'MOTHER' LAND

She looks sad, she is barren and ugly.

She once tasted the sweetness of being fertile, rejoicing with the turning of tides.

The bearers did that to her, they ripped off her natural look and took what she never offered.

Her ancestral habitat they destroyed and said all that glitters is not gold from the gods

but just a mold of clay that can be molded any day.

That's where they were wrong thinking the power of destroying is greater than the power of creating.

That clearly needs some debating because it takes so much time creating and lesser time destroying something you worked on for so long.

Mother Land is tired. She can't bear kids anymore, her body is sore and despite them trying so hard they can't easily restore her.

Restoring Mother Land is not going to be easy, it has to be possible for life to land and not have blisters but feast from the breasts of their mother.

The Land is the home of all ecosystems
that they proudly call home.

Land conservation is growing trees, keeping the environment clean because it carries life in all its glory with a promise of a better tomorrow. A tomorrow with NO hunger, NO poverty, and non-polluted air to breathe every second.

It's a new day let us all strive to protect and restore the land for life. Stop cutting trees and grow one! 

Let's restore Mother Land for our own safety and peace before she becomes ugly and angry.

O' Mother Land please give us a chance.